Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Out The Box, artist - DL Incognito. Date of issue: 02.10.2005
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Out The Box |
| I don’t own diamonds |
| There’s nothing in the lining |
| Call me a backpacker |
| I keep the music climbin' |
| I’ve got heart, I’ve got soul |
| Ready or not I think out the box |
| Niggas … to call our names, put me in categories |
| My story? |
| I guess I backpack my way to glory |
| With a napsack I’m strapped |
| Like a days of awe |
| My question — did the hip hop loose its soul? |
| Am I to just pigeonhole with no room to grow? |
| I do songs to perform, not to come to blows |
| I’m a professional you know? |
| Don’t label me nigga, all the sizzles closed |
| I chose to wear earth tones |
| And leave rappers like the colour on my birthstones |
| Like a thief with |
| And told them to wild |
| I’m home grown but I’m fond to advance |
| I became my own man, god damn! |
| It’s all about hard work nigga leave nothing to chance |
| I gotta move forward, I gotta advance |
| Please quit with the glancing |
| I’ve been doing this since Hally Hansen |
| Wasn’t |
| Nigga must you keep asking? |
| I do it for the love, why you got that reaction? |
| Yo, bare for radio to hot for TV |
| My BDS scams are embarassing slightly |
| I’m still waiting for VH1 to mic me |
| They say I’m too underground for MTV |
| Like a little to deep for average listeners |
| Spit a verse that’ll fuck up your algorithms |
| I sound like the birdmans grill |
| Got an abundance of rap skill so I spill |
| My beans on this industry niggas that |
| Well I’m fat like a sound |
| Like the Matrix they call it a machine |
| I’m straight to the point like a laser beam |
| Got a lock on my spot like |
| Or credits on production |
| Mic check one, one, two, three |
| I’m no tree hugger, vegan or activist |
| Well, maybe when it comes to this rapping shit |
| I’m trying to filter those who pop up like spam if I can |
| But bill boys |